Using My God Skill “Breathing” to Level Up, I Will Challenge the Dungeon of the Gods

I've been getting ready to go around, and the black fog Croquilli is proud.

In fact, you were right.

There is no doubt that Rana Plata is an extraordinarily capable adventurer, not only from guild newspapers, but also from information obtained by torturing guild officials.

Skills - [Breathing].

Probably a skill where you can get experience just breathing.

A man chosen by God.

When I found out that that battle, which rendered me "Crokiri" incapacitated, was the first day of the offense, I was struck by a madness.

It was all caused by Rana Plata.

The recovery of Prine Lamode failed and Reynoldo Blanco Nogueira Franca's request failed. That nobleman was hostile to us and dared us to raid and kill each other all.

Our Assassin Clan was destroyed by the Lords of Franca.

I just happened to survive on another mission, but all my clans were killed. My father, my mother, my brother, my brother, they all killed me.

Franca was imprisoned by Larna Plata and God-Eyes, killed by someone, and she lost her chance for revenge.

- No.

I still have a chance.

It was all caused by Rana Plata.

That time, if he doesn't get in the way.

Had it not been for Rana Plata, this would not have happened.

Kill therefore.

I will definitely kill you.

But - the other person is the owner of God's chosen skills. Instead of having teeth on my own right now, I wouldn't even get close.

If...

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I've been getting ready to go around, and the black fog Croquilli is proud.

In fact, you were right.

The broken left arm was revived by a curse. This arm, like an octopus tentacle, is part of the devil's body. By signing with the devil, he gained terrible power.

It was the effect of this left arm that allowed Larna Plata to fly to this place with a metastatic crystal, that she was able to connect with no one here, and that she was sealed with his means of teleporting.

High-level Assassin "Assassin" skill combines with demonic powers to disguise himself as a temporary floor boss, this place as a boss room.

Therefore, no one is allowed in here. No one can get out of here.

Unless you defeat yourself.

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I've been getting ready to go around, and the black fog Croquilli is proud.

This left arm is not just for disguise. It is also to kill Rana Plata, who became terribly strong.

I made a pact with the devil to get this. I got an Alliance official on my hands. Already, I completely lost my protection from the gods I receive as an adventurer. Even the past of escaping from the eyes of the gods and engaging in human trafficking will be exposed by the hands of the gods - yes, like the God-Eyes, for example.

Still don't mind.

If only I could kill Rana Plata.

If only we could avenge our clan.

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I've been getting ready to go around, and the black fog Croquilli is proud.

But...

"- Why"

The black fog fell to the ground, and it was finally time to say so.

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At the same time as I saw the black fog, my body was moving. [M]

His gaze moves from left to right. I follow my gaze unconsciously. To the right is a twist, to the left is a twist, and to the left is a twist, and to the fate is a twist. At my feet. His legs move. He took a breath, he dropped his hips slightly, he moves into combat.

Already then,

"- Ha!?

My poked spear was piercing his water moon Misochi. Flipped it as it was and slapped it to the ground. I breathe. Breathing.

"- Why"

The black fog's transformed octopus-like left arm is awesome. Slow. Breathing curled his mind and judged his shoulder with the Dragon God sword he had created.

"-Gyah!!

Black fog screaming. Splashing blood tide. The split left arm became quiet as the wind magically chopped it up as it turned and depressed in the midst of the chickens.

"Agu...! Grrrr......!

The black fog that gasps beneath me remains noisy.

I'll spin the spear with my right hand, keeping my torso pierced. Lord. This man needs time for penance.

"Holy shit - where did you do the prine?

"Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...!

"- Healing" Heels "

I'll do healing magic with the spear stabbed and with the Lord's guidance. There is light on the cutting surface of the left arm, which heals the wounds of black mist.

"Ask again. Where's Prine?

"You... Rana Plata, you...!

"I'm asking you where...!

I slashed both legs so I couldn't escape.

"Gwwwwwwwwww!"

I'll do the healing magic again and restore as much health as I can talk to you.

The black fog opened its mouth.

"Nowhere... I didn't do it... That girl is on the 17th floor...... You're the only one who moved it, Rana Plata......!

"What...?

"All I want is revenge......! Revenge for you! My clan killed by Franca, you're the cause of it!

Franca......? Oh, that nobleman.

So these are the Assassin Clans that Franca killed?

Everywhere - evil souls.

"That's a good place to resent it, too. Meh. Speaking of which, I think I caught the prine!

"You, well, this killer...! Only a guy who's ever killed a human can get it out, you killer! You killed Franca! Kuku, hahahaha! Right, you or you killed him!!

"I don't know."

"I'll kill, I'll kill, I'll kill you, Rana Plata! I'll kill you!

"... you can't"

Seaf's top position, assassin Assassin. Is this guy's Occupation "Job" level 10? That means - with an initial value of 20 + 40 at the sheaf + 20 at the assassin - the plane level is 80 at most.

To that extent, as much as I turned my left arm into a monster, I can't possibly be the enemy of plain level 256 (...).

"I will kill, I will kill, I will kill you...!

You forgot me with pain and anger, the black mist that spews a curse on me. A conversation would no longer be possible.

Look at that, I get my cool back.

"In the name of God, that soul that has fallen into darkness, I will at least purify you. Shut up."

I don't know if the prine really remains on the seventeenth layer, but now I just have to believe what this guy has to say.

As long as we get back to level 17, we can find out where we are with our detection skills. You can immediately go to the 10-layer savepoint and teleport to the 17th layer.

The question is, what are we going to do with this guy...

"Kuku...... Ha! Teleport, you can't! Your teleport, and metastatic crystals, I sealed them!

"Oh, my God..."

I thought I'd stick him out to the guild, but here's the holy court "..."

No, if there's no prine on the seventeenth layer, I'll have to let you crack your mouth at anything. Until then, I have to keep him alive...

"Nice one, Rana Plata......! Kill Franca! You fell off the outside road too...! That's fine, that's fine! I'm going to fall further out, too!

"Ah? Can't you see this outfit? I am a saint now. [M] And..."

Whatever you do is useless. I'm reading the breath of black fog. I won't even let you use the item.

But - the black fog caused it.

"Turn ourselves into darkness and send a report to you!

- This breath. Trance and excitement, and a sincere will......!?

At some point the black wind that was winding up stopped (...).

"Become -"

Behind you.

It's like, I didn't realize.

Just now, no, this guy was there five seconds ago.

I didn't realize this guy was there for five seconds.

It's not fantasy magic or covert skills. It's just like being made aware of the fact that 'there was this guy five seconds ago' -.

"- MesserDevil......!

Two meltles long, lumpy muscles, one horn on the forehead, bat-like black feathers on the back.

The devil was there.

Let's see the assassin fall at my feet, and the devil will.

"- It'll be good, Crokiri. Your intention has certainly been received. trade true contracts."

"Dear MesserDevil......! Huh...?

My body swelled and rose.

"Huh? Huh? Why? No!? Dear MesserDevil, I..."

Let's go!

I jump out of my way. Immediately after, Croquilli's body burst.

Boom!

"Ku - I'm so...!

Focus on MesserDevil, groaning me. I ate a ruptured shockwave and took no less damage.

"Well, you're Rana Plata. Looks like your people took care of you."

"I don't know if I'm an individual... okay. You fools disobeying the Dungeon God. Then I'll purify you, too."

"- Can you?

MesserDevil snorted, at that moment, and the chills ran.

Instantly enlighten.

This guy is different in character.

- What, this...! The fifth tier one is like this...!

"Naturally. Five (...) layers down. I don't know what kind of alarm my people took, but there's no way that the human" Human "could have fought our demons."

"It's superior...! You too, like that demon, I will send you to the Lord's knees......!

My holy spear thrust, packed with distance in one step, targets MesserDevil's brow. Until it is assumed. It is also assumed that the enemy's fists and legs will harden and shoot back at me.

But it was unexpected that his aim was' Holy Spear '.

but no!

My spear that gets bounced big, messerdevil waving his next fist in a flowing motion, fast, he can't defend himself, he can't even fight back, a blow to the neck, he can't help it,

Bullshit. Bullshit!

Tramped by clown skill "Moment Avoidance," I take a spin behind MesserDevil. I took a breath.

"Ho."

"- [Martial Arts] Xia Qiushi" Blurred Skin "

Chit-chit-chit-chit-chit-chit!

I flesh out to the devil as I paperweight a left-front kick like a shell fired by MesserDevil. Standing bow. My body sinks and disappears from his sight. I placed my hands on that torso in a watery motion. - Martial arts,

"Gongqi: This is the day!"

Don't!

Messer Devil blowing up in the rear. No, he escaped in the rear just to be distracted. My attack only slightly destroyed his abdomen.

But my right cheek, which couldn't completely kick MesserDevil's left front, had a big bruise.

"- To this extent, the human" Human "

"Holy shit......!

Read the enemy's breath while wiping his cheeks. I can't use healing magic. If I do that now, my neck will fly at that moment.

- I have to take this guy down and go help Prine soon...!

Breathe and desperately restrain my heart from becoming anxious. [M] - Lord, please, give Prine some respite.

rebuilt the holy spear, and tried to attack the next way. At that time,

"No, unfortunately, that's it."

Unexpectedly, the enemy solved the plot.

The pressure goes away. But I don't have enough skill to punch in.

"What are you going to...!

"It means literally. Out of time. My presence cannot be maintained in this pseudo-kingdom created by Crokiri. What, the purpose has been achieved."

Jiri, and I'll pack it one step at a time. but he's the same.

"I'll see you around, Rana Plata. Next time, yes - deeper."

Say,

MesserDevil abruptly disappeared. Just like when I came, the only memory I had was' I wasn't there 'for five seconds.

- I don't know why. What have I been up against for the last five seconds...!?

But I don't care about that.

I hold back my feelings and look around. [M] When I left the small room, there was another adventurer fighting monsters in front of me.

"Whew!?

"Hey, what are you!?

"Gaaaaaa!?

The junction seems to be broken. Apply auxiliary magic to yourself.

"- Healing Wind" Heel Wind "," Demon "Xol", Jun Min "Quick"

The healing wind healed the wounds, stretched the boundaries of purification and increased the speed. Wave an arm with a spear.

- Oh, shit!

A holy spear pierced the wall. At its tip, the head of a monster/rampage monkey is pierced.

"Hi-yep......!

"Ha, the Disciplined Monk......!?

Adventurers are afraid to fight but ignore. With a poke I let go without even looking, skewering the monster that attacked me, I don't even wait to return to the fog and see the path leading to the stairs.

Rushed off.

- Wait, Prine!

Like me, it's possible that Prine is trapped in the Reid Boss room. Perhaps now he can't use either the in-tier return Pitback or the metastasis crystal.

You must be alone and engaged with two Reid bosses.

I don't have to think about it. No, he can't do that. He can't even take down one slime without me. No matter how much the level goes up, no matter how powerful magic you remember, Prine can't fight alone. If I'm not around, I can't even run away.

- Prine, prine, prine, prine! Please, please, please...!

The teacher's teachings collide in me with the feeling of impatience that makes me go crazy and calm at all times.

- Don't rush, don't rush, don't rush, don't rush! Hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry. Don't rush - calm down.

It is my brain that gives two orders, as if they were contradictory, to deviant spirits and flesh. Run down the shortest route without one waste.

Running through the boss room where Minotaur was, sinking him in a punch because King Club was directly in front of him playing Reid Battle with some tentative party, and the hard-to-run desert flies through a series of [battle moves] assault "Charges".

"- Phew...!

Once upon a time, just as she was caught, now I run to Prine again.

from 10 to 17 layers.

Like the wind.

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Seventeenth layer.

The emergence of the reid boss, the big room.

There was only one wizard, standing flat, bound and trapped by a fallen Assassin.

- Rakun......

My legs trembled, my hands trembled, my whole body trembled, my tongue dried, I couldn't stop crying, the chanting couldn't even make a cry,

- Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!

- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

A three-meltre red auga equipped with swords and shields and a two-meltre black ghost in canes and coats roared to the adventurers who came into the territory.

"Eh!"

In front of the two Reid bosses, Prine was standing up crying. I can't cry, I can't even squat. I don't listen to my body. In front of me is a killer several times bigger than I am. That's the two of them. I'm staring at myself, trying to kill myself.

- Ra, Ra, Ra, Ra, Ra, Ra!!!

I didn't even feel scared. I didn't even have room to think it was horrible. However, my hands and feet got cold, my heart felt small like it was gripped all the time, my whole body got cold, and I couldn't move at all, like I was tied to an invisible rope. I remember the day your mother dumped you. I remember the day I was beaten up for no reason in an orphanage. I remember being hit by my sister at Lamoud's house. I remember your friend throwing me into the river.

Even if the person in front of you slimes, I don't think I can win right now.

Because I'm no match even for a normal man.

Because you can't fight.

Larna, who always helped me, is not here.

No one.

Just one, just myself.

Shit, and the red orga took a step. Shh, shh, snorts, as if to mock your frightened self. The act is horrible again, I can't even feel horrible, and I tremble.

Prine is just standing up.

I didn't even know which was the warrior type and which was the sorcerer type.